Chapter 435: Chinese and Western duel

Chapter 436: Chinese and Western duel

"Well, the topic of this seminar is heart failure. Everyone knows that the medical industry is becoming more and more advanced in science and technology, and the heart is the core organ of the human body. Heart failure has always been a difficult problem for human medical subjects." Zuo Qianchan The voice of the audience was transmitted through the loudspeaker throughout the venue.

"Of course, Chinese medicine cannot overcome the problem of heart failure, but there has been the first heart transplant operation in our area. Although it failed later, the heart transplant patient survived for a week. We have also gained a lot of valuable experience and data." Suddenly a crappy Chinese voice rang in the venue.

The crowd listened attentively and took out the notebook they brought with them and began to record. As soon as this sentence came out, the doctors in the audience raised their heads and their eyes fell on the foreign man beside Bai Hongbo.

"This one is?" Zuo Qianchan frowned slightly, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Bai Hongbo smiled and said: "Zuo Qianchan, this is Jim, Benjamin and Monica. They are the professional medical team I invited back from the flag country. They are going to work in our United Nations General Assembly Hospital. They are also the only people in the world who have participated in the heart. The transplant team."

In the audience, there was a sound of cold breath.

A year ago, the world’s most authoritative medical journal reported that a top foreign surgical team was preparing to perform a heart transplant. The patient was a patient with heart failure and a patient with brain failure. The patient with brain failure was preparing to donate his heart to other side.

The operation was prepared for about a year. It was attended by elite surgical teams from all over the world. Hundreds of research conferences were held and numerous surgical simulations were performed. Finally, the operation was performed. At that time, the operation was very successful, but it was changed a week later. The heart patient died.

At that time, the operation caused a sensation in the global medical community, so when Bai Hongbo introduced this, everyone instantly took a breath.

"It's really Mr. Jim. I have seen their pictures in the magazine."

"The world's top anesthesiologist and surgical master, Benjamin."

"My goddess Monica..."

Suddenly, a group of students in the audience screamed in shock. Ordinary people would chase the stars. They would scream when they saw their idols. The idols of medical students with heavy lenses are naturally masters in this field. character.

However, most of the screaming students are Western medicine students. There are few students of Chinese medicine, but they are not as excited as them. Their idols are the senior Chinese medicine masters such as Zuo Qianchan and Wei Fuxian on the stage of the president.

Jim, Benjamin, and Monica waved to the auditorium, as if they were superstars, smiling slightly.

Nowadays, Lan Guo’s traditional Chinese medicine is declining, and Western medicine is aggressively advancing. Chinese medicine emphasizes on strengthening the foundation and strengthening the foundation, but the treatment is fundamental, but the effect is very slow, while the western medicine is effective. Many people buy a box of amoxicillin and take it after two days. Well, it is too troublesome for Chinese medicine to boil and decoct medicine. In a fast-paced life, many young people choose western medicine.

Zuo Qianchan and Wei Fuxian both showed a trace of melancholy. According to the big data statistics of the Ministry of Education, there are fewer and fewer medical students choosing Chinese medicine majors, and some medical schools have even ceased their Chinese medicine majors. Not the sorrow of the Chinese people.

"Actually, I was invited by Mr. Bai to come over today, and I want to say something." Jim took the microphone and moved his eyes to Zuo Qianchan's body, "Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine."

Come out in one sentence.

Zuo Qianchan, Wei Fuxian, and several seniors in the TCM circle suddenly blushed and swelled, and the audience quarreled even more.

"Yes, I also think that Chinese medicine is useless, and whoever uses Chinese medicine to treat diseases now relies on Western medicine and Western medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is strenuous and the effect is not good. I really don't know why I keep it."

"Yes, it's better to learn western medicine."

Many students studying Western medicine clamored, and at least a few students studying Chinese medicine argued blushingly, but their voices were quickly drowned out. After all, there are too few students studying Chinese medicine now.

Zuo Qianchan squeezed the microphone and said lightly: "Chinese and Western medicine have their own strengths. I think mergers are all for the treatment of patients. There is no difference between high and low."

"I think Chinese medicine is not good, and now all kinds of examinations rely on scientific instruments? Surgery, where is your Chinese medicine useful?" Benjamin sneered.

"You..." Wei Fuxian was so angry that this group of people had made it clear that they were looking for trouble.

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting on the chairperson’s platform was sweaty on his forehead. He was the person in charge of hosting this seminar and the manager of the Dianzhou health system. But now on the right is Zuo Qianchan, Lan Guo Chinese Medicine. National players, he certainly can't afford to offend.

And Jim, Benjamin, and Monica on the left are the medical team invited by Bai Hongbo. The Bai family dominates in Dianzhou, where is his little health elite who can offend him.

The corner of Bai Hongbo's mouth evoked a wistful smile.

On the front row, Mo Susu frowned and said, "Aren't these three foreigners invited by the Bai family? Why are you arguing with Zuo Qianchan now?"

"It's just a business technique. Zuo Qianchan and Wei Lao are well-known in the domestic medical community. Bai Hongbo deliberately asked these three foreigners to find faults and took the opportunity to promote his own hospital and medical team." Xu Nian smiled faintly, and glanced at it. Seeing through Bai Hongbo's purpose, he deserves to be an elite of the ups and downs in the business world.

Jim opened his mouth and said: "I was an exchange student in Languo when I was young. Zuo Qianchan's name is like a thunderous ear. If you don't mind, we will have an actual exchange today. Don't talk nonsense, just find a patient out. , To help him treat his illness, which is better to see Chinese or Western medicine."

"Well, our Chinese medicine practitioner is never afraid." Wei Fuxian said with a cold snort.

Zuo Qianchan frowned, but didn't say a word. Although he has reached his current position and has practiced qi kung fu, other people belittle Chinese medicine and still make him very angry.

"Does anyone have a heart attack now? Or is there a patient out there?" Monica said.

Today, not only doctors and scholars from various fields are here, but there are also many patients outside who are undergoing free examinations. It is very simple to find a patient.

Originally, fairy fights had nothing to do with mortals, but after hearing these words, Leng Yan, who had been standing silently by the side, suddenly brightened his eyes and raised his hands high, "Doctor, my grandfather has a heart attack, can you help him see." "

"Cough cough." Leng Yan's grandfather crouched and coughed a few times.

Soon, the staff will vacate a spot on the long platform, invite Leng Yan and her grandfather to it, and arrange for grandfather to sit on a chair.

On the other side, Monica whispered a few words with the staff next to her, and the other party quickly took out a silver box and opened it, which contained all kinds of precision instruments, which was clearly prepared.

Zhuo Bufan, who has always been a spectator, looked at Leng Yan's grandfather. He hadn't looked closely just now, but now suddenly he saw that there was a trace of black air on the other's face, and he frowned slightly.

This black air is invisible to ordinary people, only those who step into the world of magic arts and those who can sense the existence of various energies in the world can see it.